Aprils POV
I wake up to go to school at 6:45. I jump in the shower and wash my hair.
I can't help but notice the scars that linger on my wrists.
As soon as I'm done, I go to my closet and pick out some acid washed high waisted skinny jeans, my lace crop top with a gray tank top, my lace underwear and bra set, and my Galaxy Vans. My mom may not care about me, but I go shopping. A lot.
Once I get dressed, I go to the kitchen and grab my keys to my mint green Camaro and an apple.
*Time lapse to School*
I arrive at the hellhole and park my car in the closest parking space to the school. I jump out and I run to my locker to put my things away. Let's just say I don't want a run in with one of my ex's. I get my stuff for 1st hour (Geometry I think that's how you spell it) and sit in a desk towards the back of the room.
The bell rings and the teacher closed the door. She starts her boring lesson and I just stare off into space, hoping that this day will be over soon.
YOU ARE READING
I didn't mean to ruin everything.
Teen FictionApril lives with a crappy mom. She hates her life. She's been going through a lot of troubles. April goes to try out for the cheer team, and she makes it. Will her life change? Will she finally be noticed instead of isolated?
